There is a special charm of doing absolutely nothing and watching the rain fall all over the trees and the mountains. Life doesn’t get better at these moments. The joy of traveling and soaking in the atmosphere of the place is pure bliss.
After waiting for a few minutes at the base of Taksang Lakhang (Tiger’s Nest), Tshewang came by to pick me up and get me to the rest of the group who were at the museum.
By the time I reached, the museum had closed and obviously I missed it (trek/museum?… TREK anyday). The museum is situated at the top of a hill. From the river side this is how the museum looks. Its the building on the top right of the frame.
From the museum, this is how Paro valley looks…